Chapter 87

Audrey

His beady eyes shone even brighter basically in confusion.

“When did you get the picture?” he asked.

“A few weeks before Guilia’s wedding,” I replied, masking my hurt under a casual tone.

The sender was anonymous which I was grateful for or he’d have paid for the consequences of another man’s sins.

Pain, jealousy and anger sliced through my heart when I saw the picture of both people that should be important to me locking their lips. I was devastated, but I couldn’t do anything about the stupid feeling of betrayal that didn’t want to go away.

I didn’t even know why I agreed to follow him...